No one had driven by for hours. The jacket hung heavy and dragged in the sand. He didn't care. It was a cool night in the desert, and he enjoyed the solitude.
Besides, he thought, they can't bust you for hitch-hiking if you don't care to be picked up.
Referenced from a photo of a guy with some really wierd back muscles. Seriously, his scapulas were outline with a deep cleft. That ain't right.
I'm not really thrilled with it, but I need practice drawing behinds. I mean, from behind. I mean dorsal muscles. Yes, that's it.
